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The Ping Pong Song

A return is impossible. Feel the sting of my vicious forehand...ping. My friend, I'm afraid you've got that wrong. Here it comes - my tenacious...pong. Hear this - my shot's resounding ring. I doubt you can repel that...ping. Take that, my unyielding counter...pong. Ah, the melody of the ping pong song.

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